Song Cry (feat. deejai)
Harlem Hit Factory
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Ooh, hey, ooh, whoa, oh Can't see it coming down my eyes So I gotta make the song cry, yeah I can't see it coming down your eyes So I'd rather make the song cry, yeah I can see you cumming from your eyes So I gotta give you more time, yeah Cause I can't see it coming down my eyes So I gotta make the song cry, yeah Stupid bitch, must be out your mind Why you always playing with my mind Bitch im that nigga girl yk the vibes, pull up on me, baby, pull up on me Even Though I f*ck with you, you still the homie We aint gotta talk about it like it's like dat Tune into the stu so it be hard for me to write back Addicted to the pussy but ain't enough for me to write back I know you want me to be on different timing Now I can't catch me on no different type of timing, man Girl you fine, but you ain't nothing like a diamond I ain't running from the pussy, I'm a find it When I jump into that pussy, got me drowning All this dick up in ya stomach got you whallin Don't you tell me you don't like it when grindin, when we grindin yeah You want me like I want you Tell me what it is, girl, I'ma flaunt you Though I f*ck with other bitches still I want you Remember, takin you to nobu's on ya birthday Who you know that flexes VV'S on the first date But I'm the type of guy to take this vibe worldwide It's my vibe, it's my flex, it ain't nothing new It's the type of shit I do, cause I f*ck with you, yeah I can't see it coming down my eyes So I gotta make the song cry, yeah I can't see it coming down your eyes So I'd rather make the song cry, yeah I can see you cummin from your eyes So I gotta give you more time, girl Cause I can see it coming down my eyes So I gotta make the song cry Stupid bitch, what's behind your mind? Why you always playing with my mind Cause I'm that niggas, girl, you know the vibe Baby, pull up on me, baby, pull up on me Girl even though I f*ck with you, you still the homie We ain't gotta talk about it like it's like that Tune into stu, so it be hard for me to write back Addicted to the pussy, but ain't enough for me to wife that I can't see it coming down my eyes So I gotta make the song cry, yeah I can't see it coming down your eyes So I'd rather make the song cry, yeah I can see you cumming from your eyes So I gotta give you more time, girl
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